Excellent little farmer

Qin Yanan was relieved, sighed, turned around, looked at me next to her, and said in a low voice: "It's okay at last, Xiaoquan, if you have other things, just go and deal with them first, I can do it by myself here Got it!"

I shook my head and said with a smile: "There's nothing wrong, I just have to go back to Qingyang later to see my parents."

Qin Yanan smiled slightly and said a little embarrassedly: "Well, you go outside and buy a bag of bread. I have been busy all morning and haven't eaten anything. Now I am very hungry."

"Ok!"

I got up and left the intravenous drip room and went outside the hospital. I wanted to buy a lunch box, but I felt that it was not appropriate to eat in a public place like the hospital, so I bought dumplings at a roadside shop. On the way back, I also bought two bottles of mineral water. , put it in a plastic bag, brought it back, and entered the IV room again, only to find Qin Yanan sitting on the bench, squinting her eyes, as if she was about to fall asleep.

I knew that it was very hard for her to take care of the child, and I sympathized with her very much, so I walked over, handed over the plastic bag, and said softly: "Sister Nan, give me the child, and you can eat something simple first!"

"Okay, be careful!"

Qin Yanan sighed, carefully handed the child into my arms, then stretched out her hands to comb her hair, took the food, turned around and went to the door, stood in the corridor near the window, and simply ate the dumplings. , drank mineral water.

Qin Yanan returned to the intravenous drip room and sat down again. She took off the leather shoe that had lost its heel and put it next to her. She said with a headache: "I called Ting Song, but so far, there is no reply. He... As a father, this is so irritating!”

I couldn't say anything else, so I smiled and persuaded: "After all, he is the head of a county. He must be very busy."

Qin Yanan shook her head and remained silent for a while, then said: "When the child was just born, he was still interested in it and ran to the provincial capital every two days. But when the child got a little older, he couldn't. We went from seeing him once every two weeks to not seeing him for two months!"

I listened helplessly, and it was not convenient to say anything, so I could only continue to persuade: "Sister Nan, don't think too much, he still has you in his heart, but he is busy with work and has no time. At County Magistrate Shang's age, It is not easy to get to this position. Now is the time to climb the slope. You have to work harder than others to gain recognition from your superiors and colleagues. If you are distracted, you will easily make mistakes! "

"Alas! That's what you said!"

Qin Yanan smiled bitterly, turned her head to the side, looked at the scene in the intravenous drip room, and secretly worried. After a while, her cell phone suddenly rang. She looked at the number and saw that it was Shang Tingsong, so she called lightly. I breathed a sigh of relief, went to the side with my phone, and started talking in a low voice. I turned around, looked at her thin figure, and remained silent.

After coming out of the hospital, I sent Qin Yanan and her son home. I didn't eat lunch, so I put on my sunglasses, drove the car, and hurried back. Speaking of which, I haven't been back to Qingyang for a while, even if Wenying Auntie didn't call to urge her. She was homesick herself and wanted to go back for a visit. What's more, Song Jiaqi and I were not at home, so no one must have cleaned the old house, so we missed her very much.

On the way back, the weather was excellent, the autumn air was crisp, the scenery was pleasant, and there was a lot of traffic on the highway. Relatively speaking, my Santana looked a little worn out. In the past, Shen Jiayu had proposed to replace it with another one. I had a new car, but I didn't replace it in time because of many things to do. What's more, I think that when I work in the Provincial Department of Transportation, it is better to have a simpler means of transportation without being ostentatious.

After driving on the road for more than three hours, I finally arrived in Qingyang. I got off the highway and looked at the old city in the distance. I couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and my mood became particularly relaxed. I drove the car and passed by a At a familiar street intersection, I rushed back to the Tongzilou, parked the car, took a few gifts, rushed upstairs, and rushed to the fifth floor. I smiled at the word "Fu" and knocked on the door.

A few minutes later, the door was gently pushed open, revealing an innocent and cute smiling face. Tongtong was wearing a white shirt, a cyan skirt, playful braids on her head, and blue slippers. She appeared at the door, just like before. In comparison, she was much taller. She stood at the door, smiled slightly, blinked her eyes, and said happily: "Brother Xiaoquan, are you back?"

"Yes!"

I smiled slightly, took the gift box into the house, changed into slippers, closed the door, pulled Tongtong to the sofa and sat down, put the gift box away, pinched the pretty face carved with pink and jade, and expressed concern Authentic: "Have you finished your homework?"

Tongtong smiled and shook her head, sticking out her cute little tongue, and said shyly: "Not yet, I finished all my math homework yesterday, and there are still two diary entries left to write. The topic I want to write is 'Brother is back!' 'How can I write without you getting home?"

After hearing this, I felt elated, laughed, pinched her tender and jade-like face, nodded and said: "Tongtong, brother is back and brought a gift. Do you know what it is?"

"do not know!"

It seemed that they had been separated for a long time, and they looked very unfamiliar. Tongtong's expression looked very reserved, not as lively as at first, but the expectation and desire in her eyes could not be concealed.

I smiled slightly, opened the gift box, first took out a delicate and beautiful bracelet from it, put it on her wrist with my own hands, then took out a pink printed skirt, handed it over, and said softly: "Put it on and have a look, do you like it?" ?”

Tongtong was already very happy when she saw the bracelet. When she saw the beautiful floral skirt, she was even more delighted. When she was excited, she reached over her head, kissed me on the face, and said happily: "I like it, brother, thank you so much!"

I nodded with a smile and said, "Take it for exchange!"

Tongtong hummed and carried her skirt into the back room. I walked around the room and didn't find the two elders, so I felt a little puzzled. I returned to the living room, turned on the TV, and flipped through the TV programs. However, I always felt that There was something strange somewhere, but I couldn't feel it. After a while, I saw the clues. It turned out that there were two more calligraphy works on the wall. I walked over and looked at it carefully, but I saw several calligraphy works written on it with graceful brushwork. Words: "Faith can create miracles, dreams are destined to create the future."

I easily recognized that the calligraphy was written by Aunt Wenying. Although she was weak, she was full of indescribable tenacity.

The handwriting next to it was very sloppy and domineering. After reading it for a long time, he recognized that it was a traditional Chinese character for "dragon". When he saw it, he couldn't help laughing loudly. Although the character was not well written, But the power contained in the fonts is unique to his adoptive father Song Jianguo.

Soon, Tongtong ran out of the room, holding the hem of the skirt with both hands, and said with a chuckle: "Brother Xiaoquan, take a look, does this skirt look good?"

I glanced at it twice and nodded: "It looks good, of course it looks good. Tongtong is almost a big girl!"

Tongtong giggled, ran to the mirror, looked around, and said happily: "Brother, this dress is so beautiful, and so is the bracelet!"

I hummed, turned down the volume of the TV, and said softly: "Tongtong, why aren't uncle and aunt at home?"

Tongtong groaned and said with a smile: "That's right. A student came crying. It seemed that there was a quarrel at home. Mom and dad went together, saying they were going to help and might have to come back later."

I nodded, put down the remote control, looked at the smiling Tongtong, smiled slightly, hooked my fingers and said: "Tongtong, come here!"

Tongtong hummed, walked over coyly, and said anxiously: "What are you doing!"

I sighed, stretched out my hands and said, "Why don't you do anything? If you were like before, you would have run into your brother's arms and acted like a spoiled brat!"

Tongtong stretched out her hand to scratch her head, and said a little embarrassedly: "I think about it now, that's right, I don't dare!"

"If you don't dare, let me kiss you!"

I took her arm, held the little guy in my arms, turned around, kissed her, and said with a smile, "How are your academic performance during this period?"

Tongtong clicked her little mouth and said happily: "It's not bad, I got first place in the exam last time!"

I nodded and said with a smile, "What about this time?"

Tongtong smiled, stuck out her tongue, and said with confidence: "The results haven't come out yet, but it shouldn't be bad. Mom has said that if she comes second in the exam, she will be very embarrassed, I think. , it is impossible for anyone in the class to surpass me!"

I breathed a sigh of relief, touched the little guy's head, nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, your grades should be so stable. You should be rewarded. Tell me what kind of gift you like. I will bring it to you next time when my brother comes back."

Tongtong gradually let go, sat on my knees, swung her legs, and said with a pout: "It's nothing, I like to eat some potato chips a few days ago, and now I want to buy a bicycle, and it needs to be small. Yellow, very beautiful!”

I smiled slightly, nodded and said, "No problem, I'll bring it to you when my brother comes home next time."

"Thank you, brother!" Tongtong was very happy, shaking her head, her innocent and cute look was very endearing.